Mic Flo - D8n Ridin'
Friday night and we headed to the Oregon
So elevated I can't tell you what floor I'm on
At the roost where's the au jus? Pour it on
We out late like we waiting for the sun
Had one from Toxic now my day is done
Getting ready for another Dayton day of fun
Started in the side yard with IPAs
Then I walked the little rascals right by the Fraze
And while we here we need to check out Park City
Know we having fun if the Robisons are with me
Then we chill comfortably at Arepas and company
We in Dayton, everywhere you wanna be
With the Dayton crew to show you how Dayton do
All throughout the city is where we bout take you to
Might go to happy hour up at Fleming's
Or pies and pints where the selection is never ending
I'll take that Handsome Brown from the Yellow Springs
Then I'm at Southpark eating hella wings
And this gonzo is scorching man
Might need some ice cream from the Dorothy Lane
And Rue Dumaine when they cooking something creole
Or Pepito's flu shots con mi amigos
Then I'm sleep at home with NayNay & Neno
Then wake up ready for some Coco's bistro
And holler at on-E at Thai 9
Tell em it's break time come and hear my rhyme
Then I meet up with Nini and fine dine
At the Corner Kitchen we sipping that fine wine
Everywhere I go you know that she with me
Tonight we having pizza and beer at Wheatpenny
Its like a lil slice of heaven
As we enjoying riding through the 937
Up in Dayton we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
The 937 we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
Up in Dayton we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
The 937 we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
See me riding with the habs headed to the course
Or in the hooptie with Nick but feeling it's a Porsche
Because we feeling so smooth yo
Bumping the new flow
Riding in my girls two door
You know, how it feels riding on a summer day
Heading to work contemplating how to run away
Or ride away, life stops you when you try to play
So in my car I'ma have a good time today
Cuz you can't take it from me
Don't care if it's raining or snowing we gonna make it sunny
That's how I'm riding through the d-eight-in
All those that be hating, man we erasing
Chilling in the Altima that is the playpen
You like "Is that Fleezy and on-E again?"
Yea, I'm Michael Irvin and he's Aikman
I'm like Marvin Harrison and he's Payton
When we connecting you might reckon
That I got the mic wrecking that hit you just like Tekken
I kick it just like Beckham. So until the light beckon
You know I will write weapons that cut up & slice rhythms
I'm rolling like five sevens like Deion I'm high stepping
And I'm repping. Hip-hop 'til my end
Spitting so fly you'd think I'm flying
Naw I'm spitting sick floes while Dayton riding
Up in Dayton we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
The 937 we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
Up in Dayton we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
The 937 we be
Riding, riding, ruh-ruh-ruh-riding, riding
Written by:
Michael Richardson
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